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Introduction: The day of Mark and Marys wedding has arrived. The Devils Pact
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Chapter Thirty-Three: The Calm Before the Storm

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The Wedding, July 20th, 2013

The last three weeks since the SWAT attacked us and I nearly died seemed to fly by. And before I knew it, July 20th has finally arrived. The setting sun was warm and the breeze was cool. The air was filled with the sweet scent of the wildflowers. Mount Rainier reared up, impossibly huge this close to the peak, dominating the eastern sky. Even in summer, the top of Mount Rainier remained white and blue from its many glaciers. A small dome of clouds covered the top of the mountain. They were the only clouds in the sky.

Butterflies swirled in my stomach as we all waited on Mary.

I was wearing a black tux, a purple bow-tie choking my throat and a purple cummerbund cinched about my waist. The dress shoes pinched my toes. Mary chose purple to complement the flower arrangements, of all things. Oh well, the wedding was always about the bride, not the groom. My best man, Quatch, stood beside me. He had trimmed his beard and got a haircut for today, and the big guy looked almost handsome in his tux. Today was the only time Ive ever seen clothes on him that actually fit. Beyond Quatch were my groomsmen: Chris, Tom, and Karl. All three wore matching tuxes, and the same unflattering bow-ties and cummerbunds that I wore. These four guys were my friends, we used to play D&D together. My life had just become too busy since the attack, though, for us to get together anymore.

What amazed me most about the last few weeks was that no disasters had happened. No nuns attacked us with armed men, no government agencies raided my house, no Lilith. Most importantly, no-one has died. Memories of Chasity flashed through my mind. I glanced at the seats where the sluts sat, wishing Chasity was with them. The sluts looked beautiful in their dresses. Korina sat smiling in a green dress. She was pregnant with my child, and she wasnt the only one. Next to her, Violet and April were holding hands, both girls had learned they were pregnant in the days that followed the attack. Today Violet wore a cute, pink dress and April a cloud-blue, frilly thing. Jessica looked stunning in a black, tight dress as she sat next to Lillian who looked sexy as hell in an artfully-ripped, gauzy black dress. Xius large breasts were positively spilling out of the flowery, pink dress she wore. I was glad Xiu chose to remain one of our sluts, she didnt even hesitate when I freed her at the hospital. Alison and Desiree wore complimenting, purple dresses, their arms wrapped around each other. They had gotten married a week ago, the service performed by Daisy Cunningham at the Church of the Living Gods.

The Cunningham twins, Daisy and Rose, had become ordained ministers, the first for the growing religious movement that worshiped Mary and myself as gods. The Church of the Living Gods was the official name, but people called them Markites, Miraclists, and Glassnerians. The two sisters had been preaching from the beginning about what I had taught their family, inadvertently, that day in the Lowes garden section. Love each other, Rose would preach. Demonstrate your love to each other. Do not let society tell you what is right and wrong when it comes to love. Do not be repressed by the antiquated morals of the religions of by-gone days. Follow the simple teaching of our Living Gods and just love each other! The girls were passionate speakers and many responded to their message.

They had set up a large tent on the huge, empty lot behind our house where we had begun breaking ground on our mansion. Every night, hundreds gathered to hear the twins preach and participate in the worship orgy. And the Cunningham twins werent the only ones to rise to prominence in the church. Beth Philips, a woman I fucked in the restroom of a car dealership, had almost a saint-like presence in the church since she was pregnant with my child. They addressed her as Blessed Mother, alongside Vivian Anders. Chasity and the other bodyguards that died during the attack were remembered as The Holy Martyrs and pictures of them were hung about the tent.

After many of the worshipers begged to be married by Mary or myself, we both got ourselves ordained. It was really simple, we just had to fill out a form on the internet and we could perform legal marriages in the State of Washington for the Church of the Living Gods. The first couple I married was Earl and his sixteen-year-old daughter, Marylou. Not a legal marriage, yet, but many of the marriages performed at the church were not, technically, legal. Earls wife had died a few years ago and Marylou had started sharing his bed. Both quickly gravitated to the Church with its acceptance of all forms of love.

My mind drifted back to the ceremony as I waited on Mary. Earls daughter, Marylou, was a pretty girl. She had long, black hair that fell down to her waist and contrasted lovely with her simple, white dress. Her round, cherub-face was covered by a veil and her long legs were covered by white, fishnet stockings. As part of the marriage, I blessed the bride by bending her over the simple altar and pulling up her skirt. She wore no panties, a tenet of the Church, and her teenage cunt was covered by a neatly trimmed, black bush.

She held her fiancee-fathers hand as I entered her and she moaned in pleasure. Her cunt had been tight and I fucked her hard, pounding her cunt as she moaned in joy. Fuck me, God! she moaned. Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck me hard, my God! She came on my cock when I filled her with my blessing. Smiling happily, she took her fathers hands and she spoke her vows as my cum ran out of her cunt, I pledge before my Gods and all these witnesses to love and cherish my father, my husband, for as long as we both shall live. Earl repeated back his vows, then I pronounced them husband and wife and they kissed before the happy congregation.

Mary and I have performed several weddings since. I married the Cunningham twins, blessing both of their tight, teenage cunts. Rachel, the woman we fucked on her honeymoon during our first trip to New York, showed up with Leah, our chauffeur from the same trip, and her husband, Jacob. Mary performed a joint wedding, marrying all three together. She blessed both brides with a strap-on. It turned out that Jacob and Rachel were both accountants and they were more than happy to manage our finances. Between our Charity and the Church donations, money was pouring in and I couldnt be bothered to keep track of it. We had bought a limousine and Leah was thrilled to be our chauffeur again. We gave them an empty house to live in on our street and I bound them with the Zimmah ritual.

We had plenty of empty houses to choose from after the attack. We held our last meeting of the Naked Jogging Club the Friday after the attack. It was just too dangerous to be jogging out on the street. We were lucky the nuns didnt attacks during one of our jogs. The girls were all sad and we had one last orgy in Madeleines living room. I ordered all the neighbors that I had let stay to move out, for their own safety. The only people living on Mountain View Court were our servants, bound by the Zimmah spell, and our families. We gave our Vizier, Sam, a house to share with her plaything, Candy, and gave Willow another house. Willow shared it with the three nurses and the receptionist that helped her run our charity clinic.

Mary and I started recruiting voluntary bodyguards who knew just what they were in for, a lifetime of serving us. Most were followers of our religious movement that traveled across the World to serve us. Each week, a new class of ten or so women were sent to the Pierce County Police Academy to be trained. Our bodyguard was down to thirty members, and once we had our willing recruits, we planned on giving them the same choice we gave the sluts, to stay or be set free. Other worshipers were recruited to provide maintenance for our plane and to be nurses in our clinic. When we started constructing our mansion, many of our worshipers volunteered their time and efforts in building the mansion. They felt so honored to build their Gods abode, we didnt have the heart to tell them no.

For our friends and family whom we had given sex slaves to, we let them decide if they wanted to keep their slaves or give them the choice of freedom. My friends, Quatch, Chris, Karl, and Tom, elected to keep their slaves. As did Missy and her boyfriend, Damien. George and Shannon, on the other hand, freed Starla and to their surprise, she begged to stay on as their sex slave. My mom freed Joy, who quickly left, and Marys dad freed Felicity. She left, too, missing her family, but Sean and Tiffany didnt seem to care. My little sister, Antsy, freed Via and then asked Via to be her girlfriend. Via happily said yes.

Our time since the attack has been busy. At our Charitys first fundraiser, I announced my plans to run for state office and since them Ive been giving interviews and and speeches. I had a number of issues that concerned me, the largest being gun control and crime. Everywhere I went, I would tell people to give up their weapons, to not do violence to each other. To just treat their fellow man with dignity. I had this great power and I was going to make the world a better place. I had other issues I championed as well: bigamy, decency laws, age of consent, prostitution, a balanced state budget, and state agencies spending tax money more wisely.

Desiree surprised us all when she admitted to working on a few campaigns in college, so I made her my campaign manager. With my power, running for office was all-too-easy. I was running unopposed, now. My opponents in the primary had been two Democrats, a Republican, a Libertarian, and a Constitutionalist who were all more than happy to drop out after meeting with me. Each gave me their ringing endorsements.

When I wasnt giving speeches, I was giving interviews. To CNN, to Fox News, to MSNBC. All the talk shows – morning news, daytime talk, the late night shows – would send us requests for interviews. Jessica was our press secretary and handled all of it. Frankly, we just went were she sent us. Our first national talk show was the The Today Show. Mary and I flew to New York City the Sunday after the attack so we could be there bright and early Monday morning.

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The Today Show Set, July 1st, 2013

Everyone has seen the seemingly miraculous footage taken last Wednesday, Matt Lauer said when the commercial-break ended.

Mary and I were sitting next to each other on plush, white-leather chairs as Matt Lauer introduced us. Matt Lauer sat across from us, on the other side of the large window where the crowds gathered outside to hold up signs and get seen on TV. Sitting next to Matt Lauer was the beautiful Savannah Guthrie, a broad smile on her freckled face. Her honey-brown hair was styled to be light and curly as it fell about her shoulders. Her blouse was dark gray and sleeveless, almost a vest, that was cut just low enough to show a hint of her freckled bosom.

With us today, is Mark Glassner and his fiancee, Mary Sullivan, Matt Lauer finished.

Hey Matt, I said, trying to suppress my nervousness. My palms were sweaty, and I could just feel the moisture building in my armpits. Outside, the crowd at the windows cheered loudly, a muffled roar that could be just heard through the glass.

Mary sat cross-legged in one of her sultry dresses, dark blue today. Her freckled cleavage was on display, and most of her beautiful thighs. Her auburn hair was styled to fall about her shoulder in beautiful, dark-red waves that set off her emerald eyes. She smiled, her beautiful dimples appearing on her cheeks. Its great to be here, Mary answered back. She sounded so relaxed. Was she not nervous at all?

The footage is almost unbelievable, Savannah Guthrie said, crossing her legs. Her skirt was longer than Marys, but her beautiful calves were on display.

Well, its most certainly not a hoax, I said, trying to smile. It hurt when I got shot. That brought a chuckle from Matt and a beautiful laugh from Savannah.

And that light, what was that? Savannah pressed. Did you really get healed by a miracle?

Mary and I, both, have powers, I answered. And I used those powers to heal myself. A lie, but Jessica advised us to keep out the consorting-with-demons part.

Show us something, Matt Lauer said, a skeptical smile on his lips. I would love to see your powers.

Sam had taught us a few new spells. A lot of the magics in the book were stuff Ive seen stage magicians perform. The type of magics that probably awed the people in ancient times. I concentrated and uttered a single word, Uwph, while I imagined I was rising up in the air. I floated up and Matt jumped and Savannahs eyes widened in surprise. I floated a few feet forward and hovered in the middle of the studio. I could see the crowd outside watching in astonishment. A few, the ones with signs proclaiming me a God, fell to their knees.

Matt stood, his eyes shaken, and walked around me, swinging his arms about my body. He was searching for wires, I realized. His stood up on his tiptoes, straining to pass his arms over my head. How are you doing that?

I have powers, I answered, floating back to my chair and sitting down without my feet touching the ground. The floating spell required constant concentration, and really wasnt worth the effort. But it sure was impressive.

Well, um, Savannah Guthrie stammered, trying to gather her wits. People say you are a God. There are people gathering in front of your house. Footage of their, um, worship, and I use that term loosely, has been making the rounds on the internet. They call it worship, but it looks like a, well, frankly, an orgy.

Mary smiled. Savannah, Mark and I preach that love should be freely expressed in all its forms. There shouldnt be any stigma attached to sex. Theres nothing wrong with two people having sex, right?

No, Savannah answered, frowning.

Then there shouldnt be anything wrong with people having sex in public, Mary finished.

Savannah nodded her head, and Matt answered, I guess when you put it that way, there doesnt seem to be anything wrong with it.

No, people should be free to find their pleasure wherever they want to, even if theyre related, I said, staring boldly at Savannah, who flushed. I saw Mary smile next to me and shake her head. I knew just what she was thinking. She always was amused by my sex drive. But, when you wish for unlimited stamina, you might as well get some use out of it.

People claim you use a gas to make them do what you want, Matt Lauer said, continuing the interview. Any truth to that?

No, people just like to follow our suggestions, I said. Your producer had us searched by the NYPD to see if we had any gas canisters or anything.

We did, Savannah Guthrie interjected. There were no suspicious gas canisters or anything.

So people just do what you tell them? Matt Lauer asked, disbelief in his voice.

How about a demonstration? Mary asked.

Sure, Matt Lauer challenged. Make us do something that we wouldnt normally do.

Savannah, suck Marks cock, Mary ordered.

Savannah Guthries freckled cheeks were crimson red as she walked over and knelt before me. I reached over and grabbed Marys hand, giving her a thankful squeeze. She was such a caring fiancee, always attentive to my needs. Savannahs hand reached out and unfastened my pants, pulling the zipper down. The crowd outside was cheering. They all heard our commands, no one would think this was weird or wrong.

Unfortunately, Matt Lauer didnt think it was weird anymore, either. What does that prove? he asked, dismissively.

Mary blinked in surprise, then realized what we had just told him and everyone else who was watching The Today Show live. And it had to be live. Our powers didnt seem to work if we recorded our commands. But a live broadcast, and we made sure it was live with the producers and not on a delay, that worked just fine. Just like talking on the phone.

I could see on the monitors behind the camera that they were getting a good close-up of Savannah Guthries mouth as she engulfed my cock. Her tongue swirled around my cock deliciously. Shes pretty good, I moaned.

I glanced at Mary, her lips pursed as she stared at Matt Lauer. His disdain was starting to irritate her. Well, Matt, how about you quit being the host of The Today Show and let Natalie Morales host in your place. Shes far prettier than you.

That is a great idea, Matt Lauer answered, motioning to Natalie Morales. She was a beautiful, Latina woman with long, black hair. Ive had a good time as the co-anchor of The Today Show, but I feel the time has come for me to leave the show.

Matt Lauer hugged Natalie Morales and kissed her on the cheek and walked off, and she sat down in his chair, confusion painting her face. Well, Matt, take care, you will be missed, Natalie Morales said, uncertainly. The producer walked over to Matt and they had a heated conversation behind the cameras.

You are very pretty, Mary told Natalie Morales. Why dont you show the world just how pretty those tits are.

And youre just gorgeous, Mary, Natalie Morales said with a smile as she started to unbutton her mauve, silk blouse. I bet you have some pretty breasts as well, Mary. Marys power to make any woman desire her was having the predictable effect on Natalie.

Savannah Guthrie was sliding her mouth up and down on my cock. I ran my hand through her honey-brown hair as I watched Mary stand up, reach behind her back, and unzip her dress. The shy girl that had blushed so furiously when she first stripped naked in the Starbucks had been replaced by this confidant woman, unashamed to show off her gorgeous body to the world. I admired her perky, freckled breasts tipped with dusky nipples. Her pubic hair had been waxed away, save for a small heart of fiery hair above her pussy.

Natalie Morales smiled, licking her lips, as her blouse fell open. Her large breasts were cradled by a silky, gray bra. Natalie Morales reached behind her and unclasped the bra, and shrugged out of her blouse and bra with one smooth motion. Her breasts were large, sagging just a bit, and topped with huge, dark areolas and hard nipples.

You may be the most beautiful woman Ive ever seen, Natalie Morales breathed to Mary.

Mary smiled, and crooked her finger at Natalie Morales. The beautiful woman walked across the room to Mary, who kissed her passionately on the lips. Natalie Morales was breathing hard when Mary broke their kiss, and my fiancee sat down on her chair and spread her legs wide-open. Pleasure me, Mary commanded.

Natalie Morales knelt down and hesitantly licked at Marys slit. I felt my balls boiling as Natalie Morales started licking more confidently at Marys pussy. Mary moaned her encouragement, her right hand pinching her left nipple. Savannahs sucking mouth was bringing me closer and closer to orgasming. I gripped her hair with a tight grip, and held her mouth in place.

Swallow it, Savannah! I moaned as I shot my cum into her mouth. I could feel her swallowing, sucking the last of the cum out of my balls. I released her head and she stood up. Lets give her a big cheer! I urged the crowd outside and they were all screaming and shouting. A few of the women flashed their boobs as they got into the spirit of things.

Savannah Guthrie licked some cum off of her lips and waved to the crowd, her freckled face flushed, and a huge smile gracing her lips. She sat back down on her chair, adjusting her blouse, and looked at me. Being a consummate professional, she continued the interview as if she hadnt just been sucking my cock, So, not only have you founded a religious movement, but youre running for public office. A State Representative for your home State of Washington?

Yeah, I said with a smile, and went through the issues that concerned me. Mary spent the time writhing in pleasure in her chair as Natalie Morales devoured her cunt. Marys perky breasts heaved as her body shook from her orgasm and she let out a low, throaty moan. I was just finishing talking about my take on marriage, that anyone should be allowed to marry anyone else, even multiple anyones, when Mary finished cumming.

Umm, shes done that before, Mary purred as Natalie Morales stood up. A producer came out and handed Natalie Morales a towel to wipe the pussy juices off her face. Mary just crossed her legs, not bothering to put her dress back on, and started answering questions about our Charity, the Womens Health Organization for Reproductive Empowerment.

That Today Show interview created a firestorm of controversy. Everyone who watched the broadcast live didnt see what the problem was, but those on the West Coast, where it was shown on tape delay, were disgusted. Family values groups and feminist groups were up in arms. The larger the controversy grew, the more and more shows wanted to interview us. Mary and I gave more and more interviews, and more and more of our critics were starting to agree with us. The President of the Council of Family Values and his wife appeared on Megan Kellys show to debate us. By the end, the President was fucking his wife up the ass while she ate out Megans pussy on National TV.

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The Wedding, July 20th 2013

What was taking Mary so long I wondered, as I stood before the crowd. These dress shoes were pinching my toes and I was starting to sweat in my jacket. I glanced back to the bridal tent where Mary and her bridesmaids were gathered, wishing they would hurry up. I was eager to see my sweet filly walking up the aisle in her beautiful dress.

I had already seen her in the dress. We spent an hour taking the wedding photos earlier today. And Mary looked stunning in her dress. It was snow-white, of course, with a lacy bodice. The lace wrapped around her torso, ending at the skirt, which was made of all these layers of ruffles that gave her skirt this bell shape. Her veil covered her whole head, draping across her shoulders and cleavage and she carried a bouquet of white and pink flowers, with a few purple flowers here and there for a splash of vibrancy. The same flowers lined the aisle on plinths and more petals were strewn across a white carpet that had been laid down over the field.

Our friends and families were seated on plastic, folding chairs. I had spent the last week talking to all our guests on the phone, making sure that there wouldnt be any issues. I gave them a few, simple commands: to find any sex that they might witness to be perfectly normal, to be open to having sex at the reception, and to not feel any jealousy if their spouse or significant other chose to indulge themselves. Once they returned home, they would return to their normal behavior and remember the wedding fondly. With Marys family, I had to prepare them for Tiffanys return, and that she looked eighteen now. Our bodyguards, led by 51, searched all of our guests and the staff for any weapons, just in case a nun had gotten to them. There were a still a few out there, maybe five left in the whole world, but that was enough to cause plenty of mischief.

Marys side was far more crowded than mine. She had quite the extended family it turned out. With a number of aunts, uncles, and cousins, and both sets of grandparents. Her father, alone, had five other brothers and sisters all of whom had kids. And a number of those female cousins were quite the lookers and I was excited to get to know a few of them more intimately during the reception. On top of that, Mary had a lot of friends from high school that showed up.

My side had my dads brother, Uncle Aaron, and his wife Dee and their two kids, Aaron Jr. and Laura. Next to my cousin, Laura, was her husband who held their infant daughter, Astrid. My moms family consisted of my grandma, my fat Aunt Toni and her teenage sons, Ray and Bobby. We seated the sluts on my side to make it look a little less one-sided, along with Cynthia and Vivian. It was nice to see the other two girls I fucked that morning in the Starbucks where I met Mary. My only friends were standing up with me as my best man and groomsmen.

I caught Tiffanys eyes and I looked away. I still hadnt forgiven Marys mother for getting Chasity and six of my bodyguards killed. Mary and I had a huge fight when she wanted me to go to her parents wedding last week. Mary may have forgiven her mother, but I doubt I ever could. All the other bodyguards had made a full recovery thanks to the Tsariy spell that Sam found in the Magicks of the Witch of Endor.

When she told us about a spell that could heal all but death, Mary insisted on healing Alice with it right away. After being shot, the doctors did what they could for Alice, but one round had entered through her throat as she fell and lodged in her brain and the doctors did not expect her to ever wake up.

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Good Samaritan Hospital, July 4th, 2013

The limousine pulled up at the entrance to Good Sam hospital. We were here to heal Alice. Leah was driving. I was so happy that Rachel and Leah moved out here. I had a lot of fun with the two girls that weekend we spent in New York City and I was happy to see that they made their three-way relationship work. They were so cute together when I married the three of them last night. Jacob, their husband, positively beamed with a pretty girl on each of his arms who wanted to be his wife.

I was so excited to heal Alice. I had been so racked with guilt for what happened to Alice and I was so relieved to find out there was a way to heal her. I dont know how neither Mark nor I had even thought to ask Sam if there was a healing spell in the Book before this morning. My only excuse was that it had been a busy week. We had to fly out to New York City for two days, where we gave several interviews. The most interesting one, of course, was The Today Show and that had produced quite the commotion. I guess getting oral sex from two famous people on national television would cause that.

Yesterday we had three funerals to attend. There was Chasitys funeral in the morning, then 05s funeral, whose real name was Dove Atterberry, at noon. The third funeral for Lucy Garnet, 63, was held last night. And today we had two more funerals to attend: Fawn Avery, 34, and Friuza Rostami, 78. Tomorrow would be the final two funerals: for Jeannette Kerry, 22, and Sasithorn Metharom, 30.

Leah held the door open, wearing her short, black skirt, fishnet stockings, and a white bustier that displayed her large breasts beautifully, and the blue and red tie that dangled between the slopes of her breasts looked so cute. She wore a small, black jacket and a chauffeurs cap. Mark slid out, then held out his hand to help me up. Our bodyguards, 51 and seven others, formed up around us as we walked through the hallway.

Mark and the bodyguards waited outside Alices room as I slipped in. She looked so sad, lying on the bed. Bandages wrapped about her neck, a tube down her throat, and every few seconds the mechanical wheeze of the artificial lung pumping air into her would fill the room. IVs and sensors dotted her body. Dean, her husband, sat next to her, clutching her hand. He was wearing a rumpled T-shirt and sweatpants. He looked like hell, eyes baggy and blood-shot, his face covered in ragged, black whiskers.

Hey, Mary, he sadly greeted me. He had been by her side ever since she got shot, guilt stabbed at my heart. He still loved her and didnt know that Alice was cheating on him with me, and with her yoga instructor before that. He also didnt know that she was preparing to divorce him, wanting to run off with me. I didnt have the heart to tell him the truth. Until this morning, we all thought that she was never going to wake up.

Hey, Dean, I answered. Everythings going to be alright.

Theyre asking me to pull the plug, Dean replied with hollow eyes. I dont know what to do.

It will be okay, I told him and grasped Alices hand.

I concentrated on her being healthy, on her being whole. According to Sam, anyone could do this spell, you just had to believe it would work. I knew it would, I had seen too much magic to not know. I concentrated as hard as I could on Alice being healed, and whispered, Tsariy. Energy rushed out of me, into Alice, and a scarlet light enveloped her. The world swam about me and I felt dizzy, and then I was falling backwards.

Mare! Mark shouted in alarm. I felt his strong hands holding my arms and I realized that he had caught me. The Gift my mother gave him, her nun powers, had given Mark quick reflexes. I smiled up at him, feeling exhausted, and told him, Im fine, Mark. Thanks.

Mark helped me back on my feet and kissed me on the forehead. He was so sweet. I leaned against his solid frame. The healing spell took a lot out of you. The more the person was hurt, the more that was wrong that you had to fix, the more energy it took out of you. I felt like I just had run a marathon. With a backpack full of bricks. Uphill the entire way.

Dean had jumped up and was staring at me in astonishment. What did you do?

Alice started choking, bolting upright. Her hands scrabbled to grab the breathing tube shoved down her throat. She gripped the plastic hose and pulled it, gagging and coughing the whole time. She breathed, hoarsely, as she flung the tube away and had another coughing fit. Dean grabbed her, hugging his wife tightly to his chest. There were tears running down his face as he stared gratefully at me.

Dean? Alice asked. She sound tired and confused. Whats going on?

You were shot, dear, he whispered. Youve been in a coma for a week. And Mary…she healed you.

What, Mary? Alice glanced around and her hazel eyes met mine. Her cheeks flushed with color and a smile grew on her lips. But the smile quickly faded and her eyes narrowed in anger and jealousy as she realized who was supporting me. Mark was right, I was blind to her feelings. They were as plain as day.

Dean, I need to talk to Alice, can you wait outside? I asked. You too, Mark.

Youre okay, right? Mark asked, concern on his face. I nodded, and he kissed my cheek. All right, Mare.

Ill be right outside, dear, Dean told Alice and squeezed her hand. The two men left the room.

Alice looked down at her body, at the IV and sensors. She reached out to take my hand and smiled when I gripped it. What happened? I had this dream that I shot Mark and… She trailed off, frowning at me. She must have seen something in my face, some flicker of emotion at the memory of Mark getting shot by Alice. Oh God, that happened?

I took a deep breath. I need to apologize to you Alice. She started to interrupt me and I placed my finger over her mouth. Let me just talk, okay. When she nodded her head, I explained to her all about our powers and our enemies and how she was used as a weapon to try and kill us. A bewildered expression slowly filled her face as I spoke. Alice, I wanted to have one normal friend, one person not caught up in all of this. So, I didnt take the steps to protect you. I did not think our enemies could do anything to you. Im so very sorry, Alice.

I dont know what to say, Mary. This is just so…crazy. Alice gave a shriek when I rose up into the air. It was the same spell Mark used on The Today Show. I didnt stay up too long, I was tired from healing her and was having trouble maintaining the concentration, and landed rather hard and I had to catch myself on the railing of her hospital bed. How did you do that?

Magic, I told her, then took a deep breath. Do you still love Dean?

She frowned. What?

Dean spent the last week sitting by your side, I told her. He loves you a lot. So, do you love him, still?

I dont know. Alice gave a shake of her head. I love you, Mary.

I love you like a friend, like a sister, I explained as gently as possible, but I love Mark. So, you have the choice, you can choose to stay with Dean, who loves you, and try and work out your problems, or you can continue to pine after me. I kissed her on the forehead and walked out of the room.

Dean went back into the room and I could see them talking through the glass before I leaned against Mark and we marched down a few doors to Xius room. Xiu looked so tiny on her hospital bed, she was sleeping peacefully, her round face relaxed. Unlike Alice, she didnt have a respirator to breath for her. Mark walked up to her and took her hand and she woke up and smiled up at him. He whispered a word, and healed her.

She gasped loudly as the scarlet light enveloped her, bolting upright in the bed. When the light faded, the color was back in her round cheeks and her almond eyes were wide with amazement. The IV that had been in her arm had been forced out of her flesh. Xiu ripped off the various sensors, triggering all sorts of annoying alarms, and threw her arms around Mark. Oh, thank you, thank you, Master!

Mark stroked her face. Xiu, Im going to free you from my control for the next twenty-four hours. I want you to decide if you want to be our slut. Or, if you do not want to be our slut, I will free you.

Confusion appeared on Xius face as she was released from Marks control. She frowned, looking at us, then stood up from the bed and walked over to the plastic bag on the counter that contained her personal effects. She stripped out of her hospital gown, her petite, olive-skinned body was beautiful. Her skin was flawless, her ass firm and slim, and her huge breasts swayed as she moved, topped with dark nipples. She fished around in the bag and pulled out her nipple piercings. She frowned, trying to stick the piercing through her nipple.

Im not pierced anymore, she whispered in surprise.

I guess I healed you too well, Mark grinned.

Xiu laughed and pulled out her gold choker with her name written in emeralds, and clasped it about her throat. I am yours, she answered and bent over the foot of her hospital bed, grasped her butt-cheeks and spread them, exposing her tight asshole. Fuck my ass, Master. Hard! A broad smile appeared on her lips. Make it hurt, Master!

And what about me? I pouted as Mark was moving behind her.

I would love to eat your pussy, Mistress, Xiu said, licking her lush lips. I am your sex slave. Use and abuse me for your pleasure.

Xiu gasped loudly in pain as Mark fucked her ass. He had roughly shoved his cock into her unlubed ass. Lust shined in Xius eyes, the slut loved to be hurt, got off on it. I climbed on the bed, spread my legs and felt some of my exhaustion melt away as Xius tongue lapped at my slit. She buried her face in my snatch, her nose bumping my clit, her fingers spreading my lips open as she dug her tongue furiously inside me.

Oh fuck, thats nice, slut! I moaned. I caught Marks blue eyes and he smiled at me as he pounded her tight ass. Eat my pussy! Yes, yes, thats so fucking nice. I gasped as Xiu shoved two fingers up my tight pussy.

I watched as Xius ass jiggled as Marks groin slapped into her cheeks, filling the room with the slap of flesh. I grabbed Xius black hair with one hand and pulled her face tight against my cunt as my hips writhed in pleasure. Mark was thrusting harder into her ass, pushing Xius face into my pussy as he bottomed out in her ass.

Your ass is fucking tight, slut! Mark moaned. I love fucking your slutty ass!

Xiu moaned happily into my pussy. Are you going flood this naughty sluts ass, Mark? I laughed.

I am, Mare! Mark panted.

I could feel my orgasm building inside me. Skillfully fueled by Xius lips and fingers. Her tongue fluttered at my clit as her fingers slid along my tight sheathe. I groaned, my back arching, as Xiu sucked my little pearl between her lips and curled her fingers just right. My orgasm exploded out of me as the little slut found my G-Spot and I splattered her face with my girl-cum.

Oh fuck, that was great, slut! I moaned.

Im so happy, Mistress, Xiu answered from between my thighs. Masters cock feels so amazing in my ass! Umm, Im going to cum, Master! Ohhh, thank you, thank you for making me cum!

Fucking slut! Mark groaned and slammed his cock into her, his face contorted in pleasure as he flooded her ass with his cum. God damn, that was good, slut!

Mark pulled out of her ass and I rested back on Xius bed. Xiu turned around and quickly knelt down and started cleaning Marks cock off like a good slut. Mark stroked her black hair and smiled at me. Our Xiu stayed and Alice was healed. I wanted to hold onto this happy feeling as long as I could.

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The Wedding, July 20th, 2013

I was freaking out.

Wheres my locket? I asked, as grabbed at my throat for the third time, desperately feeling for the gold chain. I knew that it wasnt there, I had already felt twice, but rational thoughts like that were hard to hang onto when youre in a panic. Somehow, my locket had slipped off from around my neck. It was heart-shaped, made of silver, with a pink rose sculpted onto the front. I couldnt lose it. Mark gave it to me that first day I met him. For the last fifteen minutes, my bridesmaids and I had been tearing the bridal tent apart trying to find it. I needed it. I couldnt leave the tent and walk down the aisle without it!

My older sister Shannon was digging through a box while Antsy and Missy were searching the floor of the bridal tent. I needed to stay calm. If I started crying, my mascara would run and I would look like a frightful mess on my wedding day. Please, please, please! I begged over and over, fighting back the tears.

Here it is! Alice shouted in triumph. I sighed in relief as my maid-of-honor held up the silver locket. It fell behind the chair.

After I healed Alice that day, she had talked with her husband, Dean. She confessed her adultery to him. I felt so guilty that I had been such a bad wife while Dean was being all attentive and loving since I got hurt, Alice had later told me. I just wanted to drive him away so I could wallow in my misery. Only, when I told him that I cheated on him, he was hurt, but he didnt leave. For the first time, since, well, since forever, I guess, we talked. And it was nice. They were in marriage counseling now, trying to work through their problems.

The news of Alices healing spread through the hospital and soon it was all over the news. And not just Alices healing, Mark cured Xiu and half the bodyguards that were still in the hospital before he was too tired. For the last two Thursdays, Mark and I have been healing the sick at Good Sam. It was nice to finally do something good and selfless with our powers.

Alice handed me the locket and I put it around my neck and secured the clasp. I do not know how it fell off my neck, the clasp seemed to be just fine. I was just so very relieved to feel it dangling between my breasts again, that I didnt care why it fell off. I lowered my veil and took a deep breath. Okay, lets get this started.

Missy popped her head out the tent flap then ducked back in, smiling. Umm, maybe in a few minutes, Mary.

I frowned and wondered what Mark was doing? Then an amused smile crossed my lips. No, I should be wondering who Mark was doing. I considered the candidates. One of the sluts, maybe? Or was it Rose Cunningham who was officiating our wedding? Or maybe his mother, Sandy? Certainly not my mom. Mark was still angry with her over Chasitys death. I missed Chasity, too, but my mom was used by the other side and she felt so guilty over all the deaths she caused.

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Mountain View Court Estates, June 29th, 2013

I slipped out of the house, leaving Mark and our sluts that chose to stay to continue with their orgy. I was glad that most of our sluts stayed but I would miss Fiona, Thamina, and Noel. It was the right thing to do, however. I should have insisted weeks ago, but I was too caught up in the thrill of the power to make someone do whatever you wanted.

I walked naked down Mountain View Court, wearing only a pair of flip-flops. I could hear the music from our worshipers waiting out on the street corner. I didnt know what to make of that development. Mark clearly found being worshiped too amazing to pass up. But, it just didnt feel right, to be worshiped. We werent Gods. We had powers, sure, but anyone who was willing to pay the price could have them.

Then I had stepped out of the car and heard all those people chanting my name. I shivered, it was so intoxicating. I could feel the love of a hundred people. I bit my lip as I thought about that feeling. Its not like we ordered them to worship us, I told myself. We never said we were Gods. We just didnt correct them. And if it made those people happy to worship us, maybe it wasnt right to take that away from them.

I put those thoughts away as I reached my parents house. They lived three houses down from Mark and I. This used to be the Gomez house, I think, before Mark made them sell their house. I pushed open the door and walked in. Hello, I called as I wandered around the house. Where was everyone? Missy and Damien lived here, along with their two sex slaves and Felicity, dads sex slave.

I heard splashes and I wandered to the back of the house. Missy and Damien and the sex slaves were splashing around in the pool, naked. They were playing Marco Polo, I realized, with Damien blindfolded, trying to find the girls.

Marco! he yelled.

Polo! the girls yelled back, splashing away from him as he lunged. He caught Dawn, Missys sex slave, by the foot and dragged the laughing, blonde girl to him. She hugged Damien and kissed him, wrapping her legs about his waist. Damien started to fuck her, I guess that was the reward for winning.

Missy, wheres mom and dad? I asked.

Missy swam to the side of the pool, her budding breasts just visible above the lip of the pool, water beading on her tits. Upstairs, she said, rolling her eyes. Theyve been up there most of the day.

Well, have fun, I said with a grin. Dawn was moaning like a banshee as Damien fucked her.

I went back into the house and walked upstairs. I knocked on my Dads bedroom door and then went inside. They were in bed together, cuddling. My dad looked so happy as he glanced up at me and Mom was flushed and smiling, her blonde hair draped across Dads chest.

I see you two are getting along, I said archly.

Moms face grew more red. We had a lot of time to make up.

What can we do for you, Mary? Dad asked.

I need to bind Mom, I answered, walking towards them.

Dad grinned and patted the bed next to him. I climbed on, pressing my naked body against Dad and kissing him on the lips. Mom reached out and, hesitantly, touched my breast. Her finger ran gently along the slope up to my hard nipple. I shivered in pleasure as her finger grazed my hard nipple. I broke the kiss with Dad and leaned over his body and kissed my mom on the lips.

Are we really going to make love to our daughter? Mom asked, sounding unsure.

I need to fuck dad for the Zimmah ritual, Mom, I answered. Besides, you two havent fucked Missy yet? Im surprised the little minx hasnt already barged on in.

Mom glanced at Dad, her eyebrows raised. Dad coughed. Well, Missy was just so persistent, and I had already fucked Mary and Shannon. So, it just seemed fair, Tif, Dad answered, lamely.

Mom drew in a deep breath. This isnt the family reunion I thought it would be.

I grasped my moms perky boob. Mom had a cup size on me and I was a little jealous. I tweaked her nipple and said with a grin, But itll be a lot of fun.

Mom relaxed as I played with her nipple then a naughty twinkle appeared in her blue eyes. I guess it will be. Mom kissed me back, this time her lips soft and gentle. I tilted my head and let her tongue slip into my mouth. I felt Moms hand on my breast again, squeezing me and rubbing my nipple.

That was hot, Dad moaned as we broke the kiss.

Mom laughed and I slid my hands beneath the cover to find him hard, his cock sticky. Did you just fuck Mom?

Yes, Dad smiled proudly. A couple of times. Were like teenagers again.

Well, one of you is a teenager again, I laughed. The benefit of the Gift made one young and beautiful or, in the case of a man, young and ripped. I was enjoying the new Mark. I loved Mark when he was flabby, but Mark with all his muscles was just yummy. Just like Karen, even though Mom wasnt a nun anymore, she kept the youth and beauty and looked eighteen.

I pushed the covers back to expose his hard dick rising out of the forest of red hair. I moved down and licked his shaft, tasting my moms spicy flavor. It was similar to my flavor, but without the sweetness. Dad moaned in appreciation and then Moms tongue was licking with me. Our tongues brushed as we cleaned his cock. I kissed my mom around Dads cock, tasting his salty pre-cum.

Oh fuck, thats amazing, Dad moaned. My hot wife and hot daughter are sucking my cock! Im so damned lucky.

Umm, Dad, you feel ready, I panted, sitting up. Sit on Dads face, Mom.

I straddled Dad, guiding his hard cock to my wet cunt as Mom slid up to sit on his face. Her blonde bush was messy with her juices and Dads cum. Dad didnt seem to mind, though, and Mom moaned as he ate her pussy out. I sighed in satisfaction as I felt my dads cock fill me all the way up. Mom grinned happily at me and I realized just how much alike we looked. I leaned in and kissed the blonde version of myself.

I loved the feel of Dads cock inside me. It was the last chance for me to fuck him for awhile. My period should start tomorrow, and then I was going off the pill so Mark and I could have our own child. I was jealous of Korina for beating me to the punch. I rode Dad faster, enjoying his cock rubbing against the sensitive sheathe of my pussy and Moms tongue probing my mouth. I gripped her blonde hair and devoured her lips.

My orgasm was building quickly as I slammed up and down on Dad. My mom broke the kiss and she bent down and started sucking at my nipple. Oh, fuck, thats nice, Mom! Her tongue swirled about my nipple, and then she would suck and nibble. Mom sure knew how to please a woman. I cradled my moms head to my breast as my orgasm crashed through me. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I moaned as I kept fucking Dad.

Umm, was that a nice one, sweety? Mom asked.

I smiled and nodded and I bent down to suck on my moms nipple. I teased her nipple, gently brushing it with my tongue as she writhed atop Dads face. Then I sucked the hard nub into my lips, enjoying the feel of her fat nipple on my lips.

Oh my babys sucking at my breast again, Mom moaned, stroking my cheeks. Oh yes, that feels so lovely. How I missed you, Mary. Her body trembled as she came on Dads lips.

Dad lasted a long time inside me. He didnt have Marks recuperative powers and it took him awhile to cum. But Mom and I had a few more orgasms before then as we enjoyed Dad. We kissed each other and played with each others breasts. Dad moaned loudly into Moms cunt as his cock flooded my pussy with his sperm and the feel of my Dads cum flooding my pussy triggered another orgasm. This one wasnt as intense as the others, but fluttered pleasantly through my body.

I rolled off Dad, my legs sore, and I enjoyed the warm, wet feeling of Dads cum in my pussy. You need to eat me out, Mom, I told her. To complete the spell.

Sure, sweety, Mom smiled, and slid between my legs.

I could feel Moms breath warm on my pussy as she lowered her face. Zimmah, I whispered as she took her first swipe of the incestuous mess between my thighs. I felt the energy flow from Dad into the two of us.

Oh, wow, Mom breathed. Well be together, forever, wont we?

Yeah, Mom, I smiled as she dug her lips into my pussy and began to eat me out. One happy family, forever.

Forever, Dad whispered and then he leaned over and kissed me and I tasted Moms delicious pussy on his lips. Forever with Mark and my family and our sluts, I thought happily as Moms sucking lips brought me to a delicious orgasm.

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The Wedding, July 20th, 2013

I glanced at Rose as I waited. She was officiating our wedding, and the teenager was wearing a simple, black dress, that was very low cut and I found myself admiring her cleavage. She had a nice, round pair of breasts that filled out the bodice very nicely. Rose saw my stare and flushed happily, her hand playing with the end of her long, golden braid.

Are you wearing panties? I asked Rose.

The sixteen-year-old beamed at me. Of course not, my Lord. I follow all the teachings. Roses fingers pulled up the hem of her skirt, exposing her blonde bush. Panties should only be worn to excite your lover or when your period is upon you. Otherwise, a pussy should be free and ready to be entered, Rose quoted.

You definitely look ready to be entered, I smiled.

Rose bent over the altar, holding her skirt up, exposing her tight, teenage ass. I am ready for my Lords pleasure.

Jesus, Quatch muttered, earning a glare from Rose. Wish I was a God.

I grinned at Quatch as I moved behind Rose and unzipped my pants. The audience was growing restless as the wait for Mary dragged on, and no-one objected to what I was doing, thanks to my commands. A few watched with interest and Alison gave me a thumbs up and then started kissing her new wife, Desiree.

Oh my God! Rose moaned as I entered her tight pussy. I caught her sister-wife, Daisys, envious face as she watched her twin getting fucked. Daisy and Rose drew straws to see who would get to officiate our wedding and Daisy was clearly disappointed that she lost. Rose continued moaning, Fuck me, my Lord! Oh, fuck my juicy cunt!

I pounded her tight cunt hard and fast and grabbed her blonde braid and pulled her head back. Her face was in profile, her eyes closed tight with pleasure, her mouth wide open as she moaned and panted. I saw movement at the bridal tent, Missy popped her head out for a moment before she ducked back in. I yanked hard on Roses braid as I really started to slam into her cunt hard and fast.

Yes, yes! Fuck my naughty pussy! Rose was screaming. Oh, yes! I love your cock, my Lord. Your big, hard cock is making my unworthy cunt feel so good! Im gonna cum, my Lord!

Roses back arched as she came, her hips slamming back into me, and I enjoyed the silky grip of her cunt milking my cock. I groaned, feeling my balls starting to boil. I thrust harder into her teenage pussy, griping her slim hips as I drove my cock rapidly in and out of her. My balls boiled over with lust and I filled her young cunt full of my cum. I pulled out of Rose and she pulled her skirt back down her ass, a happy smile painted on her face.

The band started playing as I put my cock away. Finally, I thought in relief. The bridesmaids came out, Alice and our sisters. They all looked beautiful in their cream-colored bridesmaids dresses. Particularly Shannon and Missy, their red hair made quite a splash against the cream dresses. Alice looked at me and for the first time there wasnt jealousy in those eyes. I was also relieved that she didnt pull out a gun when she reached the altar.

The traditional wedding march started up and everyone oohhed and aahhed when Mary appeared. My heart almost stopped. I had seen her in the dress just a few hours ago as we posed for photos, but this was different. Her emerald eyes found mine through the veil and the smile that covered her face was breathtaking, producing delightful dimples in her cheeks. Clutched in her hands was a bouquet of beautiful flowers, white and pink with a few purple flowers for a splash of brilliant color. Sean, her father, took her arm, and they walked slowly up the aisle. The setting sun lit Marys dress with an orange hue and for a moment she looked like an angel aglow with radiant power.

Sean shook my hand, then handed Mary off to me. Alice held Marys bouquet as I took my fiancees hands. They were soft and gentle and I squeezed them as her flowery perfume filled my nose and left me feeling light-headed. We stared into each others eyes as Rose began her marriage ceremony, Marys eyes were deep green and full of love and I could happily stare into them forever. Rose gave a sermon on the importance of love and the beauty of two people sharing their lives together. The girl didnt sound nervous at all, considering she was marrying her Gods.

Was that Rose I heard moaning? Mary whispered quietly as Rose preached.

I smiled. I got bored.

Thats my horny stallion. Mary giggled silently, trying not to let her body shake too much. Sorry for the holdup. I thought I lost my locket. She touched the silver, heart-shaped locket nestled in her beautiful cleavage.

Im just so happy to marry you, I answered. She smiled warmly at me and I couldnt help but smile back at my beautiful bride.

Roses sermon went on for about ten more minutes. The couple have written their own vows, Rose stated as Quatch passed us the wedding bands. They were simple, golden bands. Inscribed on the inside of each ring was one simple word, Forever.

I took Marys hand and placed the ring just at the tip of her finger. Mary took a deep breath, tears brimming in her eyes, Mark, you changed my life the day you walked into my work. You captured my heart and loved me enough to set me free. And I loved you enough to come back. I want to be with you every day of our lives. The good days and the bad. Forever at your side. My hand trembled as I slid the wedding band all the way onto her finger, up against her engagement ring.

Mary took my wedding band and held my hand, smiling expectantly at me. That was beautiful, Mare. She blushed beneath her veil, tears brimming in her beautiful eyes, and I grinned at her. I was captivated the moment I saw you the day I walked into your work. I never thought I would meet someone who could love me with all her heart the way you have. You are all I will ever need. From now, until the end of time. You are all I need, my love. Mary was crying and smiling as she slid my wedding band onto my finger.

By the powers invested in me by my Gods and the State of Washington, I now pronounce you man and wife. Everyone clapped at Roses pronouncement and I lifted my wifes veil ever so gently. Her lips quivered as we stared at one another and then my arms wrapped around her slim body and I pulled her to me. Our lips met and time seemed to stop. Everything faded away as I kissed my wife and felt her body pressed to me. Her lips tasted sweet, and my nose was filled with the heady scent of her flowery perfume and the faint, coconut smell of her shampoo. Her soft hand stroked my cheek and her dress was silky smooth beneath my hand.

When we broke the kiss, everyone was standing and clapping. We breathlessly turned to face our families, Marys arm hooking around mine. We started to walk slowly down the aisle, past the grinning men and the teary-eyed women. They started showering us with rice, the kernels falling about us, getting stuck in our hair and sliding down the front and back of my shirt.

A white Rolls Royce limo pulled up and Leah opened the door. She was wearing a more conservative chauffeurs outfit than usual. Tears shown in her hazel eyes as she murmured, Im so happy for you, my Gods. Mary stroked her face and bent and kissed her gently on the lips before slipping into the limo. I helped to gather her skirt up and slid in beside her.

You are so beautiful, I told my new wife, snuggling up to her and kissing her smiling lips as my hand slid up the side of her dress to gently squeeze her breast through the lacy bodice.

Its only a five minute drive to the lodge, Mary protested between kisses. We were holding our reception at the Paradise Lodge, nearby. As I groped Mary, my other hand was busy lifting up her skirts. Youll ruin my dress. Her protests were growing weaker as my hand found her stocking-covered thigh and I slid up her leg. She was wearing panties with a smooth material. Satin, maybe. I found the warmth between her legs and started rubbing her moistening pussy through her panties gusset.

My horny stallion, Mary panted, kissing me back. Youre going to make a mess of my hair, too.

I dont care, I told her. My fingers found the elastic band of her panties and started to pull them off.

Umm, I dont either, panted Mary as I ran my fingers through her bare pussy. Make love to me, husband.

The limo stopped, we were already at the lodge. But, our guests could wait while I made love to my wife. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Leah turn to watch us, her smiling face framed by her bleached-blonde hair. Marys hand fumbled at the zipper of my slacks. She reached into the fly, tugging my boxers down and wrapping her hands around my cock and fishing my hardening shaft out. She leaned against the side of the limo, spreading her legs. Her skirts and petticoats bunched up about her waist, almost hiding my wife from me as I settled between her thighs.

Ohh, I love you, Mary moaned as my cock found the opening to her pussy and I slid inside her.

She was warm and wet and tight. I love you, my sweet filly! I moaned as I started thrusting into her wet hole. I fucked her hard, rocking the limo with every plunge. Mary slammed her hips back at me. We were both too horny to bother with foreplay. Besides, our guests were waiting. The grip of her cunt on my cock was sending waves of pleasure through my cock, ending at my balls.

Fuck me, fuck me, stud! Mary gasped loudly. I could see our guests arriving through the tinted window above Marys head, and the amused smiles on their faces. They all knew what was going on in the limo.

My beautiful wife! I panted. Your pussy feels so amazing.

Oh fuck, Im gonna cum, Mark! Umm, pound your fillys cunt. Give me a good ride!

The car was quickly filling up with the scent of my Mary, that sweet and spicy aroma of her cunt. I inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent. The slap of flesh and the rustle of fabric echoed through the back of the limo. Mary squealed in pleasure, bucking beneath me. I felt her cunt contracting about my cock as her orgasm rolled through her body.

I slammed three more times into her, balls growing tighter and tighter, and then buried myself inside my wife and flooded her pussy with my cum. We both were breathing hard and I tried to kiss her, but her bunched up skirt made that far too difficult. I pulled out and put my wet cock back into my pants. Mary found her panties and pulled them on quickly to contain the mess inside her.

That was great, Mare, I told her. I love you so much.

She smiled happily at me and kissed me. Do I look alright?

Marys hair was a little mused, her skirt a little wrinkled, and her face was flushed and sweaty. You look so beautiful.

Leah opened the door and this time we were greeted with catcalls and whistles as we headed into the lodge for the reception. Mary and I stood at the entrance and greeted everyone as they walked in. The children were taken to a small room to be out of the way, and everyone else went into a richly-appointed dining hall. There was a long table for the wedding party, with Mary and myself seated in the middle, and everyone else sat at small, round tables that seated four. We spread out the sluts, sitting each one by a male cousin and told them to be very friendly.

After the dinner, Mary and I did our solo dance. Neither of us danced well, but everyone clapped when we finished. Maybe they were just relieved that our solo was over. Other couples joined us on the dance floor: my mom and her girlfriend Betty, Marys parents, Missy and Damien, and my sister and Via. As we were dancing, I saw Lillian slip off with my cousin Ryan. He was sixteen and probably about to lose his virginity. I danced with my mom, and Betty, and Shannon, before I found myself dancing with Alex, one of Marys red-headed cousins.

Alex was seventeen, lithe and pretty, with fiery red hair and a face almost entirely covered in freckles. Mary smiled at me as she was twirled about by my cousin, Aaron Jr., as I led Alex off to a side-room we set up for couples to go and be intimate in. Mary didnt want her wedding to descend into an orgy. The room was partitioned into curtained-off, little rooms with mattresses.

Oh wow, a woman exclaimed from behind a curtain. You do have a cock! How did you do that?

Magic, Sam answered. Sam, our former slut who was now our Vizier, had given herself a dick using a spell she found in the Book.

I opened the curtain curious to know whom she was fucking. Sam was sucking at a womans breast as they sat on a mattress. The woman had her hands wrapped around the cock that jutted up from Sams groin. I blinked in surprise, the woman was my cousin Laura. And then I realized her husband, Ethan, was sitting in the corner jacking off as he watched his wife and Sam.

Sams lips came away from Lauras breast and I saw a white liquid beading on Lauras nipple. Breast milk, I realized. She only had Astrid two months ago as I recall. I wondered what breast milk tasted like as Sam bent down and sucked on her other nipple. Must be delicious, because Sam was eager to try more.

I pushed Alex down to her knees and told her to suck my cock. Sam heard and turned her head, licking her lips. Sir, are you going to watch?

Yeah, I smiled and Sam grinned at me.

Sam pushed Laura onto her back and hiked up the green skirt of my cousins dress as Alex licked at the head of my cock. Her tongue felt nice as it fluttered about my sensitive cocks head. Sam pulled off Lauras white panties, exposing her brown bush. Sam ran a few fingers through Lauras cunt and spread open her pink pussy and guided her cock to my cousins cunt.

Fuck me! Laura begged. I want to see if a womans cock feels different.

Ethan scooted closer to his wife and offered his cock to her lips. Thanks, cutie, Ethan moaned as his wife sucked his cock into her mouth.

From where I was standing, I had a perfect view of Sam sliding her cock into Lauras cunt. Beneath Sams cock I could see her wet pussy. Laura moaned around her husbands cock as Sam started fucking her with slow, deep thrusts. Lauras hands started to grope Sams olive-skinned ass, slipping down and finding her wet pussy.

Finger me, slut! Sam moaned as Laura found her wet pussy. Sam thrust hard into Laura as my cousin shoved her fingers up Sams eager cunt.

Fuck thats amazing! I moaned as I watched. I grabbed Alexs head and shoved her mouth around my cock and started fucking the girls face. There was something hot about watching a girl with a cock fuck another girl. This was like that Anime shit that Quatch was into. Never find your friends porn collection, I learned the hard way. Especially if hes into some weird, Japanese fetishes. But seeing this live, I was starting to get why he liked it.

Sam was pounding Lauras cunt harder and harder. Ethan didnt last long in his wifes lips and flooded her mouth with his cum. When his dick popped out, Sam bent down and kissed Laura and the pair snowballed his cum as Sam continued pumping in and out of Lauras cunt. My balls were boiling over at that, and I filled Alexs mouth with my spunk.

Wow, Alex panted, when I released her. You cum a lot, Mark. She glanced at the action and I saw her fidgeting.

Pretty hot, huh? I asked her.

She has a cock? Alex whispered in awe, licking her lips. Holy shit, thats cray.

Gonna cum! Sam moaned, slamming her hips inside Laura. Oh shit, your pussy feels amazing! Sam buried herself into Lauras cunt, breathing hard and then rolled off. My cousins pussy gaped open and was messy with Sams cum.

Clean her up, I ordered Alex.

How? Alex asked, looking around for something. A towel, maybe? I should have been more specific.